[ He returns those nuzzles with a bubbling up of affection he hasn't known he could show this way, rubbing his beard over wherever tickles Caleb's neck the most. When he looks up he smiles widely, eyes crinkling. ]
I'm sorry I messed up your trousers, and ... everything else you're wearing.
[ With a glance down at the come spattered over Caleb's shirt, he lowers an arm to shield his persistent hard-on as an afterthought. He kisses him slowly if allowed, savouring how it feels to taste one of his best friends. ]
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I'm sorry I messed up your trousers, and ... everything else you're wearing.
[ With a glance down at the come spattered over Caleb's shirt, he lowers an arm to shield his persistent hard-on as an afterthought. He kisses him slowly if allowed, savouring how it feels to taste one of his best friends. ]
I'm glad you enjoyed that too.